Concrete Jungle lyrics

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Black Label Society lyrics : "Concrete Jungle"

The freaks in the streets
The nuns with shotguns
The graves rolling by your side

Survival of the fittest
And there ain't no pity
No one gets out alive

In the Concrete Jungle
It's the well of the damned
Step onside and you'll understand

Misfits, psychos and the twisted slaves
The house of the same
No one can be saved


Rolling six feet under
Rolling six feet under

Roll and keep on rolling

No one gets out

They're ready to die once again
No one gets out
They're ready to die


Another day to bleed
Another day to die

Another day to blackout and then go blind
Maniacal blitzkrieged
Where the maggots play God

Where the souls of the lost come to die
The Concrete Jungle
It's the well of the damned

Step inside and you'll understand
Misfits, psychos and the twisted slaves
The house of the same

No one can be saved

Rolling six feet under

Rolling six feet under
Roll and keep on rolling


No one gets out
They're ready to die once again
No one gets out

They're ready to die

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Writer(s): Donna Summer, Giorgio Moroder
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